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diane-puckett
diane-puckett
Grain Valley, MO I am a fun-loving, healthy, 39 year old, who loves poetry, and loves good humor. I am hoping to work on my poetry skills more, when I get more creative in writing on here, and in my diaries on my free time at home. I have a loving mother, who has inspired me with her poetry writing, and she has given me her blessings for enjoying poetry and writing stories. I have been active in education, through ACED classes, and have been going there since the year 2000, in several classes that meet in the Fall, and meet in the Spring, from March to April. I am planning to stay active in these classes, and have seen improvements in my friends and me throughout the years. I have plans to keep active in events, from ACED classes. I am currently enjoying my life, with my mother, father, sister, her husband, and my 2 nephews. I am happy to soon become a member of this site, and welcome any friendly advice or tips for enjoying the art of poetry and story writing.
I can have a cookie; and grape juice today! Yet, I cannot have the protein drink, or another coffee and cream with a cookie! For, I am on a small health- diet, and I need to be healthy, and never let food stand in my way! So, I will frolic, to and fro; On this small holiday; Though not be too spritely, And yet not melancholy! For, the spring is, very soon, on its way!
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 12:25 PM UTC
Health Before Frolicking
The lilac bush there Makes a perfume when in bloom And you have Spring soon!
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 3:31 AM UTC
Lilac in bloom
Well she’s on a field trip, and I’m on myvacation. We, just now, met in the middle of the Hotel, where they have a griddle. It’s morning time. But, we both had a little wine. I had a French Toast. But, I think she had the most. Mine was all covered in blueberry jelly; And, she was filling her plate-to fill her belly. Oh, yeah, we met in the middle of the Hotel.
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 11:35 PM UTC
Two Fools at a Hotel
What does it cost-for a penny for your thoughts? In the worldly person's view- What is a penny-but a way to tell, for sure, the amount and cost of things, not always understood right away. I see a penny on the floor-and I never pick it up-no not anymore. It would just be another crumb to add to my pocket-book- another way of telling how much more I have to spend on just a little nook. Let another worldly dweller pick it up, and then they can tell, for sure, how much they have to pay for things. They would always have a need for it, more than me now. I could always add a penny, when I take too much of my time taking a penny!
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 6:56 PM UTC
A penny for our thoughts-or a penny to tell the cost of things bought!
Your love for me is like a black currant- Red and pink inside. You are wild outside, but sweet and tender inside. Make me a promise to never grow old for your love for me. I will never grow too old to have love for you. What do you do when you have no-one to talk with? I think of you, and how close you are to speak with. Every day my heart grows fonder of you and your love for me. When does your love end? Mine is never-ending, it never leaves, and it will never fade. What does your love garden grow? Mine grows flowers and currants, all in a neat little row. When you are gone, my love still goes on. Roses are red, violets are blue, Sugar canes are sweet, and you are, too! Where do you go when you need someone who cares? I just look at your picture next to my bed, and I know that you will always be there. Letters are great, but hugs are cheaper. When you need a letter, I’ll give you a hug if it’s cheaper. Your love for me is like the night sky. I’ll always know when you’re coming by. When the moon is high, you’ll be coming by. We meet at the middle of the month, and the end of the month, with no changes to tear us apart. If it is the middle of the month, I know we will be off to a great start. Your love for me is like a diamond-a diamond in the rough. You make my heart beat faster, and a diamond makes your love start faster. But, I don’t need any stinking diamonds. Give me a hug-it’s cheaper, and more loving than a case of diamonds in the rough. Love is hard to last, but I know what is even more tough. Having no-one to talk with with times get tough. And, you help with both of those-love and someone loving to talk with through thick and thin. You are mine, and I know we will always win!! Love you until time stands still, or until someone makes us choose love or our favorite pill! Just joking, I love you still!!
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
Our love is like a black currant, or ('Till Time Stands Still)
Your love for me is like a black currant- Red and pink inside. You are wild outside, but sweet and tender inside. Make me a promise to never grow old for your love for me. I will never grow too old to have love for you. What do you do when you have no-one to talk with? I think of you, and how close you are to speak with. Every day my heart grows fonder of you and your love for me. When does your love end? Mine is never-ending, it never leaves, and it will never fade. What does your love garden grow? Mine grows flowers and currants, all in a neat little row. When you are gone, my love still goes on. Roses are red, violets are blue, Sugar canes are sweet, and you are, too! Where do you go when you need someone who cares? I just look at your picture next to my bed, and I know that you will always be there. Letters are great, but hugs are cheaper. When you need a letter, I’ll give you a hug if it’s cheaper. Your love for me is like the night sky. I’ll always know when you’re coming by. When the moon is high, you’ll be coming by. We meet at the middle of the month, and the end of the month, with no changes to tear us apart. If it is the middle of the month, I know we will be off to a great start. Your love for me is like a diamond-a diamond in the rough. You make my heart beat faster, and a diamond makes your love start faster. But, I don’t need any stinking diamonds. Give me a hug-it’s cheaper, and more loving than a case of diamonds in the rough. Love is hard to last, but I know what is even more tough. Having no-one to talk with with times get tough. And, you help with both of those-love and someone loving to talk with through thick and thin. You are mine, and I know we will always win!! Love you until time stands still, or until someone makes us choose love or our favorite pill! Just joking, I love you still!!
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Life is always beautiful and colorful. But, I'm not so sure I'm ready to be joyful. Dear friends, and soulmates-clear your duties for today. For, now is the day for getting free of things in our way. Dear friends-we don't need a long time. Just some free room and some free air to roam around in, and feel free. Don't judge us by the burdens we have. But, by the activities we choose or refuse. Call it an instinct, or an intuitive feeling; I've got my life in order for the dealing. You've got troubles, I've got mine!
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
The beautiful, yet not joyful
Blossoms of orange, or ferns of green- They have made the most wonderful sights anyone on this Earth have ever seen. Trinkets of pink, and memorbillias of blue- they'll be making history a-new! Take a few minutes here to just unwind. You'll know you've come to precious Heaven, when you can understand the workings of your mind. Pictures overlapping, and falling all around-This is a special gift-Full of memories abound. The memories, now, we can see, are blossoms of love when we let them all be! Let them be.
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 9:36 AM UTC
Blossoms and trinkets
Life is always beautiful and colorful. But I'm not so sure I'm ready to be joyful. Dear friends, and soulmates-clear your duties for today. For, now is the day for getting free of things in our way. Dear friends- we don't need a long time. Just some free room and some free air to roam around, and feel  free. Don't judge us by the burdens we have. But, by the activities we choose or refuse. Call it an instinct, or an intuitive feeling; I've got my life in order for the dealing. You've got troubles, I've got mine!
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 9:12 PM UTC
The Life We Choose